I was a young girl looking for meaning in my life,
Always wanting more than this world could offer.
Always searching, always seeking;
My soul would never find rest.
Every once in a while, I’d stumble upon a joyful soul
With a twinkle in merry-filled eyes,
And knew they must have been one of the few to find this hidden Treasure.
Oh, how I wanted to be one of these few.
I wanted to explore and discover the vastness of It.
I would cherish every piece of this sacred Gift,
For I acknowledged many sorrow-filled souls have never unearthed It.
I sought day and night; and in despair,
Apprehension told me I couldn’t find It on my own.
In my desperation, I uttered a downcast plea, for no ear to receive.
And to my astonishment, Purpose came seeking to find a home in my heart.
I found Him that day, the Meaning of my life,
And have shared Him with many-a-weary souls who have sought just as I.
Now, I’m spending eternity with this Treasure,
And my soul can now find rest.
“Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives, and he who seeks finds, and to him who knocks it will be opened.”
“For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.”